. okay, not literally, but you get my meaning. I want to rim the fuck out of her! I hope that she’s doing the same to her own sweet mama right now! ...ammy deserves a fine rimjob, don’t you think?” Cheryl used one of our many pet names for Grace’s mother.“Who would be watching Vicky if she’s doing that? Jess and Jamie, perhaps? They would deserve a reward of their own for that, I wager,” I chuckled as I plowed Cheryl good and hard on my chair.“Oh, I’d give them one ... or maybe we can together!”. ‘Have you been writing long?’ ‘Only about a year. It’s a kind of therapy for me since my dad passed away. Instead of sitting on a shrink’s couch and paying them to listen to me spill my guts .I write my poems .It is a lot cheaper way of dealing with my emotions.’ ‘ Your poetry is so well written I thought you were going to say it was your profession and you had been doing it for years. ‘ Julie was amazed how in just one year his poetry was not only extremely well written but also extremely. “Oh, fuck, yes! Mind if I sample Miles, though? I’m curious about how it felt for Edda, Yessenia, and Corazon,” Jen requested, to which I nodded.“Roxanne, take on Jeff, Cheryl, grab Lee, and Xiao, it’s time to have some fun with Felipe. Carl, let Yessenia and Corazon enjoy you. Jess, Jamie, gang up on Edda,” I commanded each of them, much to their gratification, “Miles, let Jen use you. She just wants a taste. Admit it, you’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”“Yes ... sir!” Miles grumbled as he. Soon my own hard dick was in his hand as he stroked it gently. "Mmmmmm," I purred. "You gonna suck me too?" "I could," he replied. "Or you could....." He looked sheepishly at me as his voice trailed off. "I could what?" He looked away shyly and his voice was barely a whisper. "Fuck me." "Fuck you?!" I exclaimed incredulously. "Like in the ass?" He merely nodded, but the mischevious gleam in his blue eyes was unmistakable. This wasn't a snap decision. He'd been thinking.